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Hi, it's Devlin, and welcome to another episode of Wild in Bed, your destination for salacious stories, sensual satisfaction, and finger looking good fantasies.

So tonight is part two of this listener's fantasies and as I promised last week, is about to get a whole lot filthier.

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Emma blinked her eyes open.

The voices she had heard just a few months moments ago seemed to disappear into the darkness.

As her sight returned, her body still tingled with pleasure.

She had never come like that, not ever.

She had to admit it was a little intimidating.

Foot damn, it felt so good.

Her vision seemed blurry, and then she remembered she'd left her glasses on the table.

The library did seem eerily quiet.

Now.

She couldn't see or hear Derek at all.

Placing her hands randomly on the table in the darkness, she eventually found the glasses and placed them on her face.

She still couldn't see Derek, and he just left her and who the hell had been speaking?

Eventually she noticed Derek just outside the glare of the reading lamp, on the edge of the shadows that drenched the room.

He was speaking gently.

From what she could make out, he was reading dead butterf flies moving around the table.

She realized his pants were still on the floor, and given the gentle motion of his shoulder, he was enjoying the book thoroughly.

She watched him for a moment, completely enthralled.

She had never seen a man pleasure himself.

She had assumed that when a man stroked his cock, it would be hard, ferocious strokes, as if he were sprinting to the finish line.

But this was most definitely not.

That His fingers struggled to grip around his wide girth as they slid along his length indetermined but measured strokes.

His other hand reached down and massaged his balls, intermittently moving up and pinching his nipples or turning a page on the book as it rested on the book reading stand.

Ever realized that she was drooling a little as she watched him.

There was something ever so hypnotic about watching his motion.

Her pussy throbbed gently under her skirt, The warm caress of her own feminine desire slid down her thighs.

His eyes were transfixed on the words, but more and more he started closing them and moaning in gentle pleasure, his head rolling back as the book momentarily released its grip on him without noticing.

Emma's hand had already drifted between her thighs and was gently caressing her pussy through the soft material of her skirt.

Emma was pretty sure he hadn't noticed her, and confident he didn't know she was pleasuring herself.

It made it more fun her being the voyeur and watching him from the shadows.

There was definitely something strangely erotic about watching him stroke his cock while she remained hidden in the shadows.

As his passion grew, his moan's getting louder, his strokes more fervent.

Emma couldn't hold back aloud groan any longer.

Derec's head suddenly turned in her direction, staring straight at her.

He grinned when he noticed where her hand was.

Raising his hand inviting her to take it.

He pulled her toward the table and whispered, sit on the table and carry on.

It's so fucking sexy watching you touch yourself.

Nervously, Emma took his hand and followed his lead to the table.

Go on, sit on the table and lift your skirt we can watch each other.

Emma obediently slid onto the table, placing a foot on either arm of his chair.

Her skirt slid down her thighs, exposing her sudden panties to his lustful gaze.

Seeing the excitement burning behind his eyes made Emma's pussy throb even harder.

Something about the way he looked at her, the way his cock just seemed to throb a little bit more as he watched her fingertips slide up her slick drenched thighs, Derek's eyes never leaving them as they traced a painfully slow line of her panties.

She could fill the lust burning within them.

As her fingertips danced over the soft lace of her panties, her pussy throbbed viciously under his gaze.

His fingers gripped his cock with a new aggression, as if every stroke of her pussy fueled his body with a desperate desire, his head glistening in the lamplight.

She had never realized this could be such a turn on.

Filled with a desire to touch his cock, Emma slid forward on the table, her arm reaching down to caress his growing need.

Her fingers curled around his curth, stretching her fingers to grip him with all she had.

Emma slid from the table, her gaze holding his as she slid her thighs either side of his.

Derek slid forward on the chair to ensure the arms were not in the way, his fingers sliding through the buttons on her shirt, exposing her breast to his gaze.

He explored her breast with his hands, his fingers pulling along her already erect nipples and dragging the edge of his nails along them, sending an erotic wave of painful delight resonating through her body.

Emma slid her panties to one side while maintaining her grip on his cock, Sliding herself down slowly on to him.

She allowed herself to drop fully and be impaled by his length.

Feeling every throbbing vein pushed along the lips of her pussy, She couldn't help but moan, her eyes white and to take in the experience.

It was slow, in controlled, but fucket, sent waves of ecstasy pulsating through her body.

Unable to resist, Emma lifted her body, her rhythm growing with every movement.

Just then she could feel a ripple starting in her pussy, a movement up and down his length, as if her pussy was trying to hold onto it, never to let it go.

The sensation of that shared caress of his cock in her pussy.

Entwined massaging each other, fueled her desire still further.

His hand reached between them, and taking her clip between finger and thumb, he rubbed her furiously.

The heat in her clip became an inferno, her whole pussy electric with pleasure.

She grasped at the arm of the chair, her body shaking with she had desire as every inch of her throbbed in anticipation, her fingers digging into the soft leather padding.

Suddenly, the voices returned soft and hushed in the darkness.

Emmurned derreck kissed deeply to suppress their moans, Looking as best as they could into each other's eyes, the rhythm of their hips slowed to a gentle motion to insure their privacy.

Slowly, derec pushed his entire length into her dripping pussy, the slow, gentle rotation of his hips, rubbing his cock along her clid.

Somehow, the gentle, deliberate motion made the whole sensation burning through her even more intense.

Somehow it sent the tingling in her nerves even deeper inside some held, the throbbing sensations of the growing pleasure touched every part of her body.

Somehow, Emma thought she might just come even harder with this mixture of hard and vast, then gentle and soft.

Even though they were in the dark, and the voices seemed to be on the far side of the light, so Emma felt confident they were hidden.

Having someone that close, being that discoverable, just made everything so much sexier.

This was a sentiment Derek obviously enjoyed.

His cock was pulsing so hard inside her, she had vibrations that pulse slower than that.

Somehow, the slow movements of Derek's trusting not only maintained her aching desire, but positively increase them.

Somehow, she felt closer to coming now than she did when he was thrusting so hard and confidently inside her, but painfully he held her on the edge.

Something about these slow, deliberate thrusts seemed to touch every inch of her pussy in the perfect way, just holdring on the most torturous brink of an orgasm.

How close she was to coming.

Unequally aware that the unexpected audience would hear her should she come now, she slid from his cock and guided her body onto her knees before taking his beautifully hard cock in her hand.

Her lips danced over his bulls as she gently stroked the length of his shaft, suckling them between her lips, longingly hearing his barely controlled moans.

Emma smiled, just knowing the effect she was having on him, with an audience so close, Realizing it was even more of a turn on her to have him this close to coming, and knowing he couldn't, Her tongue circled the tip of his cock, tracing warm, damp lines across him, sending nervous pulses through his entire body.

Looking up at him over the rim of her glasses, and as the voices vanished back into the dark, Derek's fingers pushed through Emma's hair and held her face still as he whispered, I have an idea.

The white of his teeth reflected the dim light in the library, somehow making his suggestion even darker, even sexier.

I will reach you from this book you're reading earlier, Dead Butterflies and we will do as this story says.

There was more than a hint of darkness in his voice.

She nodded in excitement.

She had heard of erotic couple's games but never tried them, But the thought of being told what to do by a book she found too damn sexy and was just a huge turn on.

Sure, she said, that sounds really fun.

Take your shirt and brower off, he said, suddenly, his voice low and charged with sexual prowess.

With outstanding Emma released the last buttons her shirt before sliding it over her shoulders.

Once it dropped to the floor, she unclasped her braw her breast suddenly exposed to the cold darkness.

Look up at me, he commanded, his fingers tracing a line along her chin, lifting it so her eyes met his gaze over the rim of her glasses.

His hand fell to her breast, cupping them.

His thumb explored her nipple, roughly catching it between nails, pulling it aggressively, painfully.

A beautiful shot of pain shot through her body, followed by a pulse of sheer pleasure that seemed to discover her clip within seconds of being created.

Rub my cot between these two beautiful gems.

Jimmy had never seen her breast as beautiful gems.

Gravity had seemed to that, but the sensation she felt as she rubbed his cock between them, sliding her throb nipples against his shaft.

As she slid her chest up and down him.

There was a look of sheer pleasure on his face as his entire cock moved between her breasts.

Every now and then, her tongue would flick, catching the tip of his cock as it emerged from between them, surprising Derek every time with a tremble of pleasure that shot through him.

His moans became louder, his face a mask of pleasure.

As Jemmy watched the first beads of pre comb, her rupped gently from his tip, releasing his trembling cock from her breast.

She swirled the white cream around his head with the tip of her tongue.

Derek's fingers pushed back through her hair with a desperate need, wanting her to take him fully in his mouth and taste every drop of his pleasure.

But Emma resisted a little longer.

She was getting as turned on by this game, and knowing how turned on Derrek was getting as she controlled everything herself.

You want me to read a little more, he asks playfully.

Emma just nodded, before kissing along his cock as he flicked through the pages urgently.

Stand up, he says, continuing with his reading.

Obediently, she stands up under your skirt, he commands.

Without a thought, she let her skirt fall to the floor.

His eyes moved over her appreciatively, full of desire and lust as he crowed gently, his mind absorbing by watching her.

Then remembering what he was doing, he steps up to her, Their bodies pressed against each other as he smiles and leans over and kisses her hard, with his finger pushing back inside her and his tard oraction jutting between them.

Her breath hitches when he hits a velvety erosioness spot and starts caressing it with the pad of his finger.

I'm not sure how to be the submissive woman you're sinking, Derek.

The words of the book echo through Emma as his hard cock burns against her, her body still trembling from the words echoing through her body.

His fingers explore the walls of her pussy, pressing against that most sensitive velvety spot, tormenting her already needy desire as she feels his breath caress her neck, his fingers thrusting in and out of her wet sex.

She moans gently as he whispers, would you be submissive for me?

Emma's mind is a fog of lust and desire, her pussy aching to fill his cock.

She slides her hand down his trembling shafts, feeling the heat pulsing between her fingers.

Knowing he is this turned on, only fuels her own desires.

Flicking more pages furiously with one hand, and his other hand continuing to finger fuck her in the most delightful way.

His breath warms her neck again before he reads, open your legs for me, kinly, I want to see every inch of view.

My hands are touching her everywhere while my lips kiss the inside of her sweet slicking thighs, her soft cut, pink and swollen.

Now, I'm going to fuck you with my tongue until you're right there on the edge, and then I'm going to stop.

The thought vibrating through Emma's mind, forced to gasp from her lips as she thought of having her pussy fucked by his mouth in such a beautiful way.

Her legs parted at their own volition as Derek dropped quickly to his knees, his thumbs seizing the folds of her pussy apart as he kissed her gently, the tip of his tongue teasing along the center of her folds, carassing them, before he slid it just to the top of her pussy, easing slowly around her clip.

Her thighs tense with the wave of pleasure that moves up and down her body as he sulks a clid between his teeth, teasing it.

Her body jolts with pleasure, the heat of his breath along her pussy, just accelerating the pleasure moving through her.

His long fingers slide back inside her pussy, exploring it, massaging it, holding her on the very edge of orgasm as he promised.

Emma rocks on her feet, the pleasure tinkling through her in such a torturous way, Emma realizes she has no way of controlling the sensations going through her.

Her orgasm is just there, just about to explode.

Yet somehow he holds her on that very edge.

The moans emanate from her lips, grow louder and louder, cool between the knee.

To satisfy this burning ache, and to prolong this promise of pleasure for as long as she physically can, Emma slides her fingers back through his hair and pulls his mouth tight her against her quivering clit.

As her moans grow louder, her body tenses, her orgasm spreading, calling his name as her thighs tense, shruddering.

Just then he pulls back his tongue, his lips, his teeth, releasing her pussy.

Gasping in frustration and confusion, he stood before her again, his hard cock pressing against her stomach.

They hold each other's gaze.

Derec turns her around and bends her over the table before echoing the words of the book once again.

Her body shudders, and she reaches behind her and eases my cock from her sex and places it against the tight bucket of her rasshole.

Emma responds without even thinking, her hand reaching behind her and squeeze his hard cock.

She takes him and presses him between her cheeks.

Please, she whispers, are you sure?

Her virginal ass presses against him.

With her response, his hand moves between them, his fingers pushing deep and hard into a dripping pussy, stretching her lips.

A moan exues from her mouth as a sensation of his fingers filling her completely as her fragrant slick drips down her thighs, her orgasm rising again.

Just then he balls out and teases a wet finger around her ass, massaging it slightly before sliding inside.

Fuck.

She cries out at the intense sensation moving through her.

Gently, he thrusts in and out, gradually relaxing her ass, before returning to her pussy again, drenching his fingers once again inside her.

He slides back into her ass, thrusting two fingers slowly in and out.

The sensations moving through her body are incredible.

She couldn't believe how good this gentle movement could feel in her most private place.

Gently, he pushes his cock inside a pussy, stretching her lips as he continued to thrust deep and hard.

God, this all felt so good, she thought, unable to speak as she bites onto her forearm with the intensity of pleasure.

His cock pulled slowly out before slowly teasing inside her ass.

He lined in and whispered, if it hurts too much, just say, She nods.

But they both know on the far side of this discomfort was an intense pleasure.

She moaned into the wood of the desk as his cockhead slowly pushed through the ring of muscle, massaging it to ease its journey.

There was a moment, she was sure of it.

It felt like this should have been a pop or something.

A moment when his cock moved through the rosette of her ass, when the pain stopped, and all she felt was beautiful pleasure.

She had done this with the vibrator before, but adopted for the small one.

Now she wished she had gone for a larger one.

This just felt so fucking good, she thought.

As he continued to push inside.

She felt so damn full of him.

She reached down and massaged her clip as he continued to thrust inside her ass.

Out of nowhere, there was a surge of pleasure, a wildfire that just exploded out of nowhere.

She had read about anal orgasms before, but nothing prepared her for this.

Every thrust of his cock just touched her so perfectly.

As he tightened against her, his hands grasping her hips as his cock trembled inside.

The warm gush of his orgasm exploded in her ass.

She collapsed on the desk and panting, unable to move from the pleasure burning inside.

Locked together, his back pressed along hers as his cock continued to pulse warm and come inside her.

As their breath comes and the silence returns to the room, an elderly voice brakes the quiet from the other end of the table.

Staring into the veil of darkness, Emma can make out three elderly faces stirring back at her, their eyes wide.

Miss, we can't find a way out.

We seem to be trapped.

Her ass squeezed a little tighter around Derek's cock, another pulse of come filling her, forcing a gentle moan to leave both of their mouths.

Emma could feel a blush burning over her as she realized that they had been there all the time, presumably waiting for them to finish.

Out of good manners, just go back through the main doors to the left.

There is a back passage.

It's a bit of a squeeze, but it's great if you push through.

A deep sticker echo behind her.

Emma reached back and spanked Derek's naked hip, wanting him not to make her laugh.

When she was trying to keep her composure and be professional.

The elderly group stood up and walked into the darkness.

Emma bit on Derek's forearm to stop herself laughing.

So I hope you enjoyed it too.

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